"Come here."
"Your Majesty!"
The two-headed ogre ran over excitedly.
As a devout believer, being summoned by their own divine spirit filled them with great honor.
Lear didn't waste any words and immediately had it take the wriggling black-red peculiar flesh from the Ancient Goblin God's hand.
After the two-headed ogre held it... nothing happened, it just kept wriggling like before.
Seeing its bewildered expression, Lear was about to speak when the Ancient Goblin God reminded him.
"Feed it with your own blood."
The two-headed ogre looked at Lear.
Lear nodded.
"Do as he says."
The two-headed ogre complied without hesitation, biting into its arm.
Its sharp teeth tore through flesh, revealing a deep round scar, and blood immediately flowed, dripping onto the black-red flesh mass.
The next moment, glug glug glug~ the flesh mass began to voraciously devour.
At the same time, it became more active, with one tentacle after another extending outward, constantly twitching.
